The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 509

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the dense ancient trees in Miaojiang. The shadows of the trees are dancing, and the sound of unknown birds is mixed in the wind, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere. Ren Xiaoyao, dressed in a green shirt and holding a long sword, shuttles through this ancient forest. His eyes are sharp, as if he can penetrate the night and see through all the hidden crises. Tonight, he received a mission to go deep into Miaojiang to find the legendary "source of all poisons", which is not only to eradicate the cancer in the world, but also to redeem a guilt in his heart.

"Brother Ren, you're here." A deep voice came from the treetops, interrupting Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts. An old man in Miao costume slowly landed on the ground. His face was kind, but his eyes revealed an unfathomable wisdom. "I am the guardian of Miaojiang, known as the 'King of Medicine'. I already know the purpose of your trip."

Ren Xiaoyao bowed slightly and said, "Senior Medicine King, I came here to find the 'Source of All Poisons'. I heard that it is hidden deep in the Miao Territory. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"

The Medicine King sighed and said, "The Source of All Poisons is no small thing. It is hidden in the forbidden area of ​​Miaojiang and guarded by the Five Poison Sect. It is extremely difficult to get close to it. But since you are determined, I will help you. However, the journey is dangerous, so you must be careful."

"Thank you, senior!" A determination flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, and then he and the King of Medicine set out on the road to the forbidden area.

Deep in the forest, the poisonous fog of the Five Poison Sect was lingering, and the air was filled with a suffocating breath. Ren Xiaoyao held the sword tightly, and took every step carefully, fearing that he would trigger any mechanism. Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the front, and then a group of Five Poison Sect members holding strange weapons surrounded them.

"Hmph, Ren Xiaoyao, you dare to trespass into our territory. Today is the day you die!" The leading poison master said sternly, and with a wave of the short staff in his hand, a green poisonous gas attacked Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao's figure flashed, avoiding the poison gas like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at the poison master's throat. However, there were many Five Poisons followers, and their offensive was like a tide. For a moment, Ren Xiaoyao was caught in a bitter battle.

At this moment, the Medicine King suddenly appeared beside Ren Xiaoyao, with a silver needle in his hand. With a flick, he knocked the short staff in the Poison Master's hand down. Then, he muttered something, and his hands kept changing. A fresh scent of medicine seemed to fill the air. The Five Poisons disciples' movements gradually slowed down, and finally they fell to the ground.

"Brother Ren, let's go quickly, now is the time!" Medicine King urged.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, and the two of them quickly passed through the forbidden area and came to the "Source of All Poisons". It was a dark cave, and the entrance was blocked by many traps, but for Ren Xiaoyao, these were nothing to be afraid of. He used his internal strength and slapped out with one palm, the trap shattered, and the cave door opened with a bang.

Inside the cave, a pool of emerald green water lay quietly, emitting a strange light. This was the "source of all poisons". As long as it was destroyed, the harm of the Five Poison Sect could be eradicated.

"Brother Ren, be careful. The area surrounding this spring water is filled with deadly poisons," the King of Medicine warned.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, took a deep breath, and jumped into the cave. He swung the long sword in his hand, cut off the poisonous vines entangled around the spring, and then stabbed the sword into the spring. A huge amount of energy burst out instantly, and the whole cave began to vibrate violently.

"Retreat!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted, pulling Medicine King back quickly. With a loud bang, the cave collapsed and the poisonous spring was completely sealed.

"It's finally over." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the ruins and felt relieved.

The Medicine King patted Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ren, you not only eradicated the 'Source of All Poisons', but also saved countless innocent lives. Miaojiang, and even the entire martial arts world, will remember your name."

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and looked into the distance. He knew that he still had a long way to go in the martial arts world, but as long as he had justice in his heart, there was nothing he could not overcome.

"Brother Ren, let's go back. There are still many heroes like you in Miaojiang." The voice of the King of Medicine interrupted his thoughts.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, turned around and left side by side with Yao Wang. Their backs looked particularly resolute under the moonlight, as if they were telling one unfinished story after another.

"Brother Ren, we are parting today and I don't know when we will meet again." The King of Medicine said with a hint of reluctance.

Ren Xiaoyao patted Medicine King's arm, his eyes full of gratitude: "Senior, the road ahead is long, we will meet again. Take care!"

After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao's figure flashed and disappeared into the night, leaving Yao Wang standing alone, watching him go away, his heart full of respect and expectation.

Ren Xiaoyao set foot in the Miaojiang area, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but also hides countless secrets. He is dressed in a green shirt, carrying a long sword, with a bit of unruly and proud brows. At this moment, he is standing in front of an ancient temple hidden deep in the dense forest. The surroundings are quiet and silent, with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, as if telling an ancient story.

"Finally found it. This is the legendary 'Ghost Ancient Temple'." Ren Xiaoyao whispered to himself, his eyes sweeping over the mottled runes on the temple door. Those runes flickered eerily in the moonlight, attracting him forward as if by magic.

When I opened the door, a dusty atmosphere hit me. The temple was dark, with only a few beams of moonlight falling from the dilapidated roof, illuminating a stone statue in the center. The face of the statue was blurred, but its eyes seemed to contain some kind of power, looking directly into people's hearts.

"Who is coming?" A low voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the temple.

Ren Xiaoyao paused, then regained his composure, "I am Ren Xiaoyao, no offense, I just heard that there is a long-lost secret medicine in Miaojiang hidden here, so I came here to look for it."

An old man in Miao costumes slowly walked out of the shadows, holding a cane in his hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. "How can the secret medicine be obtained easily? If you can pass my test, you may have a chance of survival."

Ren Xiaoyao raised his lips slightly, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, "In this case, I will go all out."

The old man nodded, and suddenly, his figure disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a gust of cold wind. Ren Xiaoyao's heart trembled, and he drew his sword, pointing the tip of the sword into the void. His senses were mobilized to the extreme, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

At this moment, countless phantoms suddenly emerged from all directions, each of them vivid, some were beasts, some were evil spirits, and some were warriors holding weapons. Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and unfolded his sword skills. Each sword was accurate and defeated the phantoms one by one.

However, every time he repelled a wave, new phantoms would appear again, as if there was no end. Sweat slid down his forehead, and Ren Xiaoyao's physical strength was gradually consumed, but his eyes became more determined and his swordsmanship became more fierce.

Finally, when the last sword fell, all the phantoms disappeared, leaving only the old man standing there, his eyes full of admiration.

"Well done Ren Xiaoyao, your swordsmanship and will are admirable." The old man spoke slowly, "You have passed the test, and the secret medicine is under the stone statue."

Ren Xiaoyao sheathed his sword, walked towards the stone statue, gently moved it away, and sure enough, he found a bottle of potion glowing green.

"Thank you, senior." Ren Xiaoyao clasped his fists and bowed, feeling relieved in his heart.

“Remember, true strength comes from within.” After the old man finished speaking, his figure gradually faded and disappeared into the darkness.

Ren Xiaoyao clenched the secret medicine in his hand, turned and left the ancient temple. Under the moonlight, his back looked particularly determined, as if the whole world was making way for him.

"True strength comes from within." These words echoed in his ears, making him understand more clearly that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, as long as he has faith in his heart, he will have nothing to fear.

Ren Xiaoyao looked up at the starry sky, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that his journey as a martial artist had just begun.

"Senior, I will keep your teachings in mind." Ren Xiaoyao whispered to the night sky. Although his voice was soft, it was full of determination and courage.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ancient Sword Forging Villa like water. The night wind was chilly, but it could not blow away the solemn atmosphere. Ren Xiaoyao stood outside the villa, his eyes like torches, piercing through the depths of the night, looking directly at the villa where the legendary peerless magic weapon was hidden. He was both expectant and nervous. The purpose of this trip was to find a sword that could communicate with his soul, a magic weapon that could help him reach the pinnacle.

"Brother Ren, this place is very important. It is the forbidden land of the sword-making family." Yun Zhonghe whispered beside him. His voice was particularly clear in the night. "It is said that the villa contains a sword manual that was lost thousands of years ago, as well as countless precious swords, but it also has unknown dangers."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly. He knew the reputation of the Sword Forging Villa and the dangers involved, but he also understood that in order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, these risks were worth it. "Brother Yun, thank you for your reminder, but Xiaoyao is determined to win this trip." After saying that, he took a step and walked into the depths of the villa, followed closely by Yun Zhonghe.

The interior of the villa was as complicated as a maze, and every corner could hide unknown dangers. They passed through numerous traps and finally arrived in front of an ancient hall. In the center of the hall, a long sword emitting a faint glow lay quietly on a stone platform, surrounded by countless famous swords, each emitting a different aura, as if telling its own story.

"This is the 'Liuyun Sword', the legendary magic weapon." Yun Zhonghe's voice was filled with awe, "It was once the dream of countless masters in the martial arts world. Possessing it means possessing supreme power."

Ren Xiaoyao slowly walked towards the stone platform, his eyes flashing with determination and desire. The moment he touched the hilt of the sword, a strange force surged, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sound, as if responding to his call. Ren Xiaoyao was delighted, this was exactly the feeling he had been looking for, a tacit understanding and resonance between the sword and the man.

However, at this moment, a cold laugh broke the silence. "Outsiders, you dare to break into my Sword Forging Villa, are you looking for death?" As the voice fell, several black shadows rushed out from the darkness and surrounded Ren Xiaoyao and Yun Zhonghe.

"It seems that if I want to get the 'Liuyun Sword', I still need to go through some tests." Ren Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, and gently swung the long sword in his hand. The sword energy was rampant, and instantly forced the enemies around him back a few steps.

A fierce battle was inevitable. Ren Xiaoyao and Yun Zhonghe stood back to back, facing more and more enemies. The swords flashed, and every confrontation was full of lightning and fire. The "Liuyun Sword" in Ren Xiaoyao's hand seemed to have life, and every swing could accurately hit the enemy's vital points, while Yun Zhonghe's Qinggong was even more superb, shuttling between the enemies like a ghost.

Finally, after a hard fight, the last bit of enemy resistance was completely broken. Ren Xiaoyao sheathed his sword and looked at the mess on the ground, but he did not feel proud at all, only had a deeper understanding and perception of martial arts.

"Brother Ren, now that you have obtained the 'Liuyun Sword', no one will be able to defeat you in the world from now on." Yun Zhonghe walked forward, his eyes full of admiration.

Ren Xiaoyao patted Yun Zhonghe's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, you are too kind. A true strong man is not only the sword in his hand, but also the sword in his heart. Today's battle made me understand more clearly that the road of martial arts will never end."

The two smiled at each other. This experience will become an eternal treasure in their hearts. Ren Xiaoyao will also continue on his endless journey of martial arts with the "Liuyun Sword".

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the top of Mount Tai, and the mountain breeze was cool, blowing on every inch of the stone steps. Ren Xiaoyao stood on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering, his eyes as sharp as torches, looking at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the distance. Behind him was an ancient temple, the vicissitudes of time were revealed between the blue bricks and black tiles. This was a secret place on Mount Tai, and few people knew about it.

"Brother Ren, you are here." A steady voice came from the temple, and along with the sound of footsteps, a man in a green robe walked out slowly. It was the head of Taishan Sword Sect, Yun Zhonghe.